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GIFS, i feel embody the feelings and thoughts going through Law's head rn 😶🌫️😶🌫️
Welcome to my Ace lives and acelaw propaganda
Law is still mad this worked
What a
sweetie ❦.
💚🎂
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I FINISHED IT WAY TOO LATE |||oTL
well still, i finished it. so q v q)
based on the official birthday art of Zoro! Zoro is very lucky as he gets blessed by a god ( Nika Luffy ) on his birthday! ( laughs )
image inspired from here:
🔥HOT DAMN🔥
My precious baby flower 🌺
I adore Ace's novels so....
Practice?
sketches
clean up
(asl+uta) she's addicted to setting him up for failure
Marrow the brook fangirl💗✨💀 I frickin love her so much😭😭😭
Also her name isn’t actually Marrow but it isss now😂 (also I got it from a moot on twitter so yeee)
Chef's kiss 😭🤌💋
Could you draw ace and Sabo and Luffy and Dadan cuddling and also kill sabos bio parents pls
Of course I can.
Love dadan and her three feral cats
Thanks for the request!
currently horrified, but also...
the sheer amount of thoughts 🏃♀️ thru
Guys... do you remember the Zoro figure? The naked one? Well... they did one with Ace... 😶
Uncensored here
This studio is going way too far than I expected 😂
damn forgot abt tumblr- anyway drew rouge for ace’s bday cuz i dont like him ♥︎
Ace has an episode and wakes up with his head in your lap.
First time writing Ace so lemme know how I did! ❤️
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Ace doesn't remember passing out, so that must mean that he'd had another one of his episodes. Usually, that wouldn't bother him, but he vaguely recalls speaking to you, his crush, right before his mind goes blank. However, wherever he is, Ace is comfy as hell and really doesn't want to get up.
There are fingers running through his hair that stop and gently scratch his scalp every now and then. Ace doesn't remember the last time someone has played with his hair like this. He kinda likes it. His face is pressed into something soft and squishy, and he is shameless in the way he sighs and presses into it.
The sound of you snickering has Ace opening his eyes, embarrassment, and mortification flooding his system. The first thing he sees are your legs extended in front of him, your sandal covered feet crossed at the ankles. He goes to rise up, apologies bubbling up and spilling out.
"Shit. _, I'm so sorry. I didn't uhm-"
"Shut up, Ace. It's not a big deal," you interrupt Fire Fist and gently push his head back down to your lap, your fingers still tangled in his black locks. His mouth clicks shut, his freckled cheeks so hot they may as well have been on fire.
"Are you sure? I know I'm heavy, I can move?" Ace stresses again but can't help the way he slumps down when you resume your careful petting, and soon his eyes begin to grow heavy.
"I don't mind. Go back to sleep, Ace," You assure him once more and are rewarded with the young man rolling so that he could look up at you, his arms winding around your waist to cuddle you close. Fire Fist is back asleep within moments, feeling safe and comfortable with you keeping him company.